I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

Master Theologian Askus waited quietly in the reception room with his eyes closed.

The figure was as sublime as a religious painting, and I could not help but kneel down and offer my prayers.

"Long time no see, Altilia."

The lid of Master Askus was slowly opened. The eyes in the back of it are deep blue, and I even feel like I might get sucked in if I were to.

"I've felt sorry for you before. Three years has apparently grown a flower named you beautifully. Isn't that what we're talking about at the ball?

It hurts my heart to say a compliment that shouldn't be offensive.

Because I've also been working on magic practice by turning down all my party invitations lately here.

But you can't show a dark face to a customer, I make a smile and answer.

"There are so many other nice people out there, and I am so very... Master Askus doesn't seem to change."

"It hasn't changed, but it has. I'm a stranger."

"Ha..."

I know it's word play, but I have no idea what that means.

Well, Master Askus seems satisfied just because he could say so, so let's just say it.

"Until last month, I was in the kingdom of Margaroid, but it was a terribly breathless land. People were all staring at each other and killing each other. It was like a beast in front of a hunt. The merchants rumor that" King of Pessimism "Leol intends to cross the sea and enter the Empire. Maybe you're right."

"That's a horrible story..."

"It will just be ravaged like good in an empire as it is.

Somebody must have something powerful to bring the nobles together. "

There is something I think about the empire today.

For a long time now, the Empire has not had a body as an empire. The situation is such that a small country with each nobility as its monarch is in turmoil.

The emperor is supposed to stand at the apex, but he actually has nothing of power. They're just conveniently using their authority. If you've been at war with the kingdom of margaroids in this situation, I'm sure...

But I will not speak my thoughts. Talk politics in a woman's body. Because what an overdone imitation.

To be a butterfly and a flower that heals the palace. Isn't that the duty and right conferred on the aristocratic woman?

"Hmm, looks like we've had a terribly boring conversation. I'm sorry.

It's time to get down to business.

Altilia, how much magic have you learned? "

"Eh, until about the third grade when it comes to college?"

With that, I put up a mixed look.

The truth is, I'm only a sophomore or so skilled.

"Completion, completion. That doesn't seem easy.

But I'm fine.

The other day, Lord Loxos appeared in my dream and told me to lead you. "

I couldn't help but raise my voice.

I knew God was watching me right.

You must have acknowledged your efforts to abandon the curse of doll magic.

"Let's have a look at this first. It's a magic item I got on the Doerg Frontier in the south."

What Master Askus put on the table was the same blue crystal ball as his eyes.

The size is as good as the baby's head, and the surface is smooth and glossy.

I'm staying on the spot with Pittari even though it's going to roll now. Strange. Is it because it's a demonic prop?

"Keep your face closer.

What would have happened if you had accepted doll magic? [M]

It'll give you a peek into the possibilities that might have been possible. "

Looking back later.

Here I should have said no. I'm not interested in the future I didn't choose.

It could not be because there was remorse left somewhere in my mind, so I might have left it untrained in doll magic.

I was drawn to crystal balls to be manipulated.

When I wondered if my vision had stained the blue monochrome, a lot of things poured into my head.

That's the story of another Altilia Whisp, the "eagle" who chose puppet magic.

"The eagle" originally wanted to live quietly as a puppet magician.

But too much power will be jeopardized, and you will be targeted for your life more than once.

And as you roll around in search of a place of peace, you get to a certain conclusion.

"An empire tied to superstition and identity systems.

Marriage too early and the kingdom of margaroids shackled by too heavy a status.

Coregra republic rigid with unusual longevity and absolute seniority.

Other countries were similar. Everyone is crushing their possibilities at a young age and clearing up that resentment with even younger people.

... this is absolutely wrong "

It was the moment when the "eagle" taga came off and the "Queen of Underworld Demons" Altilia was born.

She leads immortal and immortal spiritual dolls, attacking the nations of the world one after the other.

It was an overwhelming ravaging play.

It takes no oddities, no conspiracy, and even an infinite amount of material to crush it.

That's how you flattened everything on earth and then created the world you wanted.

The "eagle" way of life was too harsh and radical, but glowed like a beautiful star.

If this was someone else, I'm sure they would have stayed calm.

Others are others, I am me. I should have had my usual split.

Although.

It could have been me. It's me.

The Revolutionary Queen, once in the hands of the world, the Duke's Lady, painted with a sense of inferiority.

I don't need to tell you what made the difference.

It was as comfortable as being choosen out of my heart.

Live as a normal nobleman. Were you wrong to make the decision on your young day......

"Even though general magic can't be handled satisfactorily in the first place, it wouldn't be anything ordinary nobility or anything, would it?

Somewhere, a whisper sounds like crawling low.

"You've worked so hard. I know who you are.

I guess I've been working my magic all along sideways as girls my age roll out to parties with brilliant dresses.

Sophomore year in college? I changed my mind, and the opposite is true.

How brilliant it was to get here.

I feel the same steel will as the Queen of Underworld Demons.

That's why I'll let you know. Let me give you the guidance.

I'm sure you've noticed a little bit yourself, but I'll make it clear to you on my behalf. [M]

Altilia Whisp.

You will never be a "normal nobleman". [M]

No matter how much effort you make, you can't use any more magic. "

Then.

Then, then, then.

Until today, then.

Until this day, I am.

What have I been?

"But don't worry.

Lord Loxos is ready for salvation.

Overcoming the temptation of doll magic, you were given the grace of rebirth.

From this point on, I will teach you how to make artificial life (homunculus). Blueprints and materials are available.

Artificial life (homunculus) dwells in the same spirit of steel as you, and in just a few moments it grows from a baby to you and two melons.

The only difference is that, yes, it has extraordinary qualities about general magic.

Transfer your soul there.

Live as an Altilia Whisper with your new body.

Pleasure.

The only chance I had to turn myself into an ideal person, an authentic miracle, came down.

Oh, yeah.

One thing to keep in mind.

It's about not letting anyone see artificial life (homunculus).

If the influences of others mix, the movement of the soul will not work.

Just in case. Why don't we give them the magic tools to hide them from the eyes? "

As Askus said, there is artificial life and it has grown.

It was about half an hour that I was a baby, I immediately stood and walked away, and I totally remembered the words at night.

Her relationship was a strange one.

Like sisters like parents and children, then like best friends.

She became irreplaceable to me, who had just been typing into magic and had no friends.

In a world of two, where no one would stand in the way, we played dressed and dressed and played with our hands, just like our faces and voices.

Eventually, as the cherry blossoms began to sprout, Master Askus visited the Whisp residence again. to redeem me and her soul.

"Calm your mind. If a wave rises on the surface of the soul, the ritual of reincarnation ends in failure. Forget about it."

Master Askus advised that beforehand.

And.

When she was informed of what was going to happen, but she smiled and accepted it.

"Mixed, come on.

It's always been together. "

The expression was filled with charity like the Virgin Mary, and I didn't think it was the same face of mine...

I have gone astray.

No.

It made me look straight at the sins that kept me out of my sight until today.

- I am trying to push my misfortune to one of my loved ones.

When I realized I was asleep in my own bed.

I don't see that kid or Master Askus.

The magic... remained unusable as ever.

I was having a bad dream, he said.

That's what I decided to believe.

I just have to live as I am.

There is no such thing as reincarnation.

I continued practicing alone at night even after enrollment.

The results were:

Little by little, I was able to master third grade magic as well.

- No matter how much effort you put into it, you can't use any more magic.

Words of Master Askus, clinging to his ears.

I don't think that's a better lie.

It must have been an illusion or something.

Eventually time flowed, advanced to fourth grade, the first day.

"My name is Lutne, and I'm an integration student. Civilians out, thank you."

Was it due to demonic props, voices, faces and names were something else?

But the moment my eyes and eyes met, I knew it intuitively.

That's her.

I wanted to be, I was there.

An ideal being that uses magic to breathe, bright, positive and liked by everyone.

She stood where I was supposed to get it three years ago.

Others are others, I am me.

There's no way I can break it off.

Because.

Because she is me, and I am her.